Although he said he believed in Ankangbo, Song Ancheng looked completely unbelievable. Li Jing was actually concerned in his heart. He stood up and said, "Let's go and have a look!"

Before he could enter the wounded barracks, he heard the screams from the wounded barracks.

There were also the discussions from the soldiers around.

"This sounds so miserable!"

"Yes, it's so miserable!"

"I wanted to go in yesterday to see my injured brother, but I didn't let him in at all. I said anything and I was afraid of infection? What does this mean?"

Someone outside the wounded barracks were standing guard to prevent others from entering, but of course they did not dare to stop him when they saw the Grand Marshal and General Song came.

"I have met the general, and I have met the general!"

Song Ancheng followed the general into the wounded barracks, and his heart suddenly became nervous. Could it be that the grief was everywhere?

So when he walked in, he closed his eyes nervously, fearing that he would see all his injuries and all looked miserable.

But he didn't seem to hear the scolding of the Grandmaster, and Song Ancheng opened his eyes.

Clean, very clean.

The first thing Song Ancheng noticed was the environment here. It was really clean, far cleaner than his residence, and it was not as dirty and messy as before.

Then, he finally saw the injuries around him, each of whom did not look miserable at all, but was in good spirits.

"Master! General!"

"Master! General!"

Is this still a wounded barracks? Why is the atmosphere so good?

Li Jing looked around and looked surprised. He fought all his life and had seen countless wounded barracks, but he had never seen such wounded barracks.

The wounded barracks in front of him completely changed and subverted his perception. Not only was the environment particularly clean, but the wounded soldiers also had no panic sounds of illness.

Li Jing looked at Wang Hao next to him in a deep voice and asked, "How is the situation?"

Wang Hao's attitude completely changed, and he said excitedly: "Master, you are so amazing, Ankangbo's medicine god!"

Seeing Wang Hao's attitude, Li Jing felt relieved a lot and smiled: "So, are Ankangbo's actions very effective?"

Wang Hao said excitedly: "It's not just effective? It's simply amazing! The general, the most feared thing about trauma is fever, but according to Bo Ye's method, guess what? Only a dozen people in the entire wounded barracks had a fever, and now they insist on using Bo Ye's alcohol to clean and reduce the fever, and then supplemented with decoction, they are getting better!"

Li Jing was shocked when he heard this. He had been fighting for a lifetime and was very clear about these things. Although some soldiers were not seriously injured, they would develop fever afterwards, which was difficult to cure them.

Unexpectedly, using Su Cheng's method, the chance of fever was reduced to such a low level.

Wang Hao was still excited and said, "Master, this is a great thing. Master's methods are so powerful. If Master's methods are promoted, how many injured soldiers can be saved!"

Li Jing was also very excited when he heard this. Unexpectedly, what Su Cheng said was true. His methods and alcohol were really useful!

Song Ancheng looked around for a week and said dumbfoundedly: "They, are they all ready?"

Su Cheng smiled and said, "It's not all cured, but there is no infection and you won't get sick or fever. These trauma will take some days to recover."

Song Ancheng laughed and said, "You won't be able to get fever or get sick. As for trauma and scars, you'll be cured. Master, you're really good. My old Song is really not wrong with you!"

In fact, Su Cheng had long seen the way Song Ancheng and Li Jing came in. Do you believe it?

"I also have to thank the general for his trust, otherwise I would not have the place to use it." Su Cheng smiled.

Song Ancheng quickly waved his hand and said, "Where is it, I should thank Master Bo. If you hadn't taken action with righteousness, my brothers wouldn't know how many people would survive."

Su Cheng smiled and said, "General Song, you can say this, you'll see. We are all from the Tang Dynasty. The soldiers guard the frontier and resist the Turks. I admire them very much! It's a pity that I am a scholar, and I can't carry my hands and shoulders."

Song Ancheng laughed and said, "I have heard of my name in my poems even if I am far away from the border. Moreover, the cement produced by my father also has this method of healing, which is no less than a 10,000 army. But it is much better than me, the big man, who only knows how to kill the enemy. My old Song also admires my uncle very much. If my uncle refuses to abandon me, just call me Lao Song!"

"Brother Song!"

"Brother Su!"

The two looked at each other and laughed. Song Ancheng was in a good mood. He pointed to the injury inside but didn't heal and said angrily: "What are you guys crying and howling one by one? Ah? Do you know that it made people outside panic? Do you think what's wrong with you inside?"

A soldier said weakly: "General, it's really too painful to apply the alcohol to the wound!"

Song Ancheng immediately said dissatisfied: "You are all iron-clad men. You didn't even scream when you were injured on the battlefield. Why do you scream here in pain? Do you know that Uncle's alcohol can save your lives? What does it mean to hurt a little? They are all big men, and they are not ashamed to be sobbing!"

The soldier said a little embarrassedly: "General, we also know that Master Lao's method is good, and we are not stupid. I am grateful to Master Lao, but it hurts so much when applied to the wound!"

Su Cheng smiled and said, "It really hurts, but it hurts right, and if it doesn't hurt, it will be useless!"

As he was talking, Cheng Yaojin took Cheng Chumo and walked in with great strides.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Whether Boy Su's methods work? I've figured out his methods, and it won't be worse if it doesn't work." Cheng Yaojin came in and said first.

Li Jing was very familiar with Cheng Yaojin's short-skinned nature, and laughed and said, "Su Cheng's method is so effective! It's unexpectedly effective! I am writing a memorial to ask for me for Su Cheng, but I didn't expect that our army would go to war, and the first merit was Su Boy!"

Cheng Chumo stood aside and was stunned. What was going on? He was almost worried when he heard the screams from the injured barracks outside the past two days and almost broke in.

Now he finally came in with the old man, but the general was going to write a memorial for Su Cheng to ask for merit?

Cheng Yaojin was also stunned. He never expected that Li Jing would write a memorial to ask for merit for Su Xiaozi. He knew that Li Jing was a good person, especially when he was leading the army. He said that he wanted to ask for merit for Su Cheng, which means that Su Cheng really made great contributions.
Chapter completed!